i've got it, all but confidence
i want it all inside the fence
i wear a tie like a suicide rope
strangles every hope

learning my lies by heart i suppose
offering death a rose
killing the flies in front of my eyes
escaping the real life

my marrow's made of tar
i'm wondering who we are
guide me through the manual
i'm watching my own burial

i'm cutting a lawn, don't think it's my own
i'm caring for the unknown
i'm scrubbing myself in boiling hot
i'm feeling clean but i'm not

i want to cry but my tears have run dry
forcing a smile how i try
lead in my shoes strenghten the blues
certain that i'm no use

my marrow's made of tar
i'm wondering who we are
guide me through the manual
i'm watching my own burial

watch me when i step on health
heart, head and home
watch your cornerstone it's health
heart, head and home

my marrow's made of tar
i'm wondering who we are
guide me through the manual
i'm watching my own burial

learning my lies by heart i suppose
offering death a rose
killing the flies in front of my eyes
escaping the real life

my marrow's made of tar
i'm wondering who we are
guide me through the manual
i'm watching my own burial
guide me through the manual
i'm watching my own burial


Lyrics submitted by PublicFailureNumberOne

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